I would be lying if I told you I hadn't had a great
Time with you.
I know he has won the battle, the battle of your
Heart
This fight was hardly fair  
The odds were stacked against me from the beginning
Not to mention the fact of me holding back
Holding back to protect you
I'm glad that this battle is over
This battle was starting to wear on me
I'm a pretty tough guy, tougher than most
But you dear
You are something I've never ran into before
I just hope your intentions were of the purest form
If I was just a way
A way to pass the day
Then I'd be hurt.
Truly hurt.
I hope you find what you need, what you need to be at peace, at peace with yourself.
I'll keep our conversations somewhere
Locked in the back of my head
For a day
A day when the world seems to be against me
I'll just sit and remember the talks
The talks that made my hart skip a beat
And my respirations quicken
I hope he is what you need
Because there will not be another chance
At least not with me.
I'm sorry
Sorry that I cannot be used as a toy.